The attacks of the black clothed person continued like waves. Under Helim's control, he didn't even react at all to the damage Yang Xuan caused him. He only knew the onslaught.

Yang Xuan had to leave the battlefield several times, but he was entangled like a brown sugar, and he couldn't take it off at all.

bang!

A fist struck Yang Xuan again, wherever the fist wind went, the space seemed to be emptied out, making Bi Bo's voice.

At this time, Yang Xuan's divine sense suddenly pulled out a trace, and penetrated out of the sky.

Hrim's breath is very weak, and at this time, he turned his attention to other places.

Yang Xuan is happy.

The opportunity is here.

Power of Space began to diffuse silently, flowing along the ground, forming a square with an area of ​​about 100 square meters around it.

next moment, the square took advantage of the trend to complete the closure, enclosing both Yang Xuan and the black clothed person in a separate space.

The black clothed person didn't notice anything, but Yang Xuan didn't dare to be careless.

Because he didn't know what kind of connection existed between the black clothed person and Helim.

So, this also created a situation where he couldn't kill the black clothed person at all.

The Independent Space shrank suddenly, and Yang Xuan suddenly squatted out of this space.

One second later, under the control of Yang Xuan, this space instantly sank to the ground and appeared directly several kilometers underground.

Yang Xuan was slightly relaxed and withdrew from Power of Space, the whole person instantly left the place.

After swept forward hundreds of miles, the people in the Fairy Palace that were rushing wildly were watching.

Yang Xuan chased from the rear, was seen by Fu Hongyan, and immediately greeted him, anxiously said: "senior, we have received the sect warning, the fairy palace is besieged, and the senior is invited to gallop. Rescue."

Yang Xuan only replied: "Okay!"

Then he surpassed everyone in an instant, and soon disappeared.

He didn't want to rescue the Fairy Palace, but had guessed that Helim wanted to test and obtain the time power stored in the Fairy Palace.

So, he had to speed up and get the power of time before Helim succeeded.

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be lost.

Within a limited range, Yang Xuan exerted his power to the limit, turning the whole person into a plume of light smoke, advancing against the ground at an amazing speed.

I don’t know how long it has been before, and a white mountain is in front of me. When I look closely, the mountain is not white, but is covered with a thick layer of snow, and the shape of the entire mountain is , Think of a fairy dancing lightly.

It is Fairy Peak.

At this time, thick smoke has appeared above the Fairy Palace, and a battle can be seen from it far away, which is extremely tragic.

Yang Xuan speeded up, and soon reached the foot of the mountain, and found that a large number of cultivators were fighting with the dísciple of the fairy palace, and the ground was full of corpses.

But these people are ordinary cultivators, and there is no such thing as a black clothed person.

Yang Xuan ignored these people and quickly went up the mountain along the mountain road full of fighting. The two sides fighting on the mountain road had no time to stop them.

When I got to the top of the mountain, I saw that between the pure white snow, the continuous buildings like ice crystals were set on fire and burned all day long.

Among the fireworks, the fairy palace dísciple, dressed in white, is fighting with a large number of invading enemies, and the situation is not good.

However, Yang Xuan is slightly relaxed, because this situation just shows that the enemy has not succeeded.

The divine sense stretched slightly, and three cultivators with abnormal aura were immediately discovered. One of them was playing like a cat and a mouse, teasing a noble-dressed woman, while the other two were constantly Scurrying across Fairy Peak.

Yang Xuan hesitated for a moment, and instantly swept between the noble woman at war and the black clothed person. With one hand, he stopped an attack by the black clothed person and pushed it back more than ten meters. .

The noble woman took a breath, loudly said: "This Human Immortal Palace Lord Zhu Feiyan, thank Senior for helping."

Zhu Feiyan is a woman of about 40 years old. With many years of reign and rich experience, Yang Xuan knew that this person’s cultivation base far surpassed her, so she was commensurate with senior.

Yang Xuan nodded and said: "I am entrusted by Fu Hongyan to come and support!"

Zhu Feiyan was overjoyed, he said earlier that the black clothed person in front of him hadn't done his best. I am lamenting the fate of Immortal Palace, and I have experts to help me. I am grateful for exhibiting one's feelings in one's speech.

"You immediately organize the dísciple and take the overall action, and leave it to me here." Yang Xuan stared at the black clothed Human Path that was about to attack.

Zhu Feiyan didn't dare to neglect, knowing that this level of battle was not something she could participate in, so she immediately turned away and greeted people to concentrate on the fairy palace dísciple.

The black clothed person attacked again, Yang Xuan didn't care much, and directly activated the Power of Space, sending the black clothed person to the mountain in an instant and buried it in the soil.

Zhu Feiyan turned around during her busy schedule, and just saw Yang Xuan only slightly raised her hand, the black clothed person disappeared, and her body was shocked.

But she didn't dare to think too much, and quickly greeted Elder in the faction, and began to organize an effective counterattack.

After dealing with the black clothed person, Yang Xuan also made up for the delay, unfolded his figure, and quickly found the second black clothed person.

After doing the same, Yang Xuan came to the third black clothed person. Draw the dipper in the same way and send the third black man into the ground again.

However, just as he wanted to return, his heart suddenly shocked.

Helim’s breath came in an instant, like the coldest darkness in the starry sky, covering him in.

Yang Xuan didn't have time to think about it, and immediately condensed all his breath, pretending to be the cultivator of this planet.

Helim's breath rushed into Yang Xuan's body on a level that was even more imperceptible to ordinary cultivator.

Yang Xuan was awe-inspiring. It seems that he quickly dealt with the three black clothed persons, and Helim became suspicious of him this time.

Martial Artist’s camouflage coat was torn by Helim Ruthless, revealing the scene inside.

However, Yang Xuan had anticipated such a scene a long time ago, and had forged a cultivation scene in his body for a long time.

Herlim would not have thought that this was a double disguise. After a round, he was cheated and prepared to leave.

But before leaving, from the cold and corrupt breath, there was a sudden meaning of death.

Yang Xuan let out a secretly sighed breath, Hrim finally ignored his identity and tried to kill him as an "ordinary person".

Death Power instantly spread to the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and the rotting breath was like a flood, running around.

Heartbeat, breathing, blood...

Everything stopped in an instant, like being frozen, completely losing its due function.

A thick layer of hoar frost appeared on Yang Xuan's body, his whole body became stiff, and he fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

"senior!" An exclamation from Zhu Feiyan came from behind, and the white silhouette quickly swept to Yang Xuan's side.

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